I opened the door still wrapped in my workday armor a short skirt, navy blazer, hair pinned like I had something to prove. But the way he looked at me… it stripped every layer of composure I thought I walked in with. He stepped inside, … Continue reading Confession: 504
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No Touching
A tad mad, I say for a dreary man. I walk briskly through the feathers, careful not to disturb their rest. My eyes widen, hungry and unsteady, as I crawl deeper into my own skin, wrestling the urge that trembles there. Entrapped dare I whisper … Continue reading No Touching
Quickie: Palm Trees & Promises
A Lust by Livia story I wasn’t supposed to fall back into his gravity. But there I was, lying next to Michael like the past hadn’t carved scars into my memory. His fingertips grazed my thigh like a habit he never shook. And I let … Continue reading Quickie: Palm Trees & Promises
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